Yes, every time she killed a fish before, as long as Xiao Qi was by her side, she would definitely snatch the kitchen knife from her hand and then help kill the fish.

Xiao Qi feels very sorry for her, any bloody thing, as long as Xiao Qi is by her side, Xiao Qi will always do it before her.

At the thought of Xiao Qi, Ruoshui's heart was stinging.

The little beggar is an eternal scar in her heart.

She had regretted it countless times, hating herself for not protecting the little beggar, and the little beggar was killed by Mo Qingfeng.

She couldn't wait to kill Mo Qingfeng to avenge the little beggar.

But if Mo Qingfeng was killed, then Qi Zhuang's antidote would never be available.

It has been more than two years since Mo Qingfeng poisoned Qi Zhuang, and the last year of the three years is only left in the blink of an eye

She had to hurry up and get the antidote, otherwise, as soon as the three years were up, Qi Zhuang would die of poison.

Mo Qingfeng poisoned Qi Zhuang, but it was very poisonous, because even the old man Dugu had no way to see that Qi Zhuang was poisoned.

It can be seen that this poison is powerful.

While thinking, I made the fish, and soon the braised fish was ready as soon as it arrived.

After the fish is cooked, Wakashui is ready to stir-fry a few side dishes.

At this moment, the voice of a soldier suddenly came from the door.

"Boss!"

Mo Qingfeng waved his hand, "Go down, don't stay here!" ”

"Yes!"

It's the breeze coming!

After hearing Mo Qingfeng's voice, Ruoshui's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Soon, Mo Qingfeng opened the curtain and walked in.

"So you don't welcome Ben Shuai to you? What do you see your brow wrinkled? Mo Qingfeng said as he walked forward, looking at Ruoshui.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingfeng came to Ruoshui's side.

Ruoshui quickly put away his emotions and saluted Mo Qingfeng.

"Boss."

Mo Qingfeng nodded, came to the plate of braised fish, he sniffed and sniffed.

Then I couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and taste it.

After eating that bite of fish, a very complicated expression suddenly appeared on Mo Qingfeng's face.

"This, this fish ......"

Ruoshui hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with this fish?" ”

Mo Qingfeng said: "It's not right, but it's nothing. But the smell is so familiar. If I hadn't seen you do it, I would have really suspected that she did it. ”

Ruoshui's eyes flickered, "Thank you for the compliment." If the boss likes this braised fish, take it and eat it! I'll just do it all over again! ”

Mo Qingfeng said: "Don't worry, I'll wait a little longer, and I'll eat together when you make a few more dishes." ”

While speaking, Mo Qingfeng actually sat down.

He sat there and watched Ruoshui cooking.

Being stared at by Mo Qingfeng like this, Ruoshui only felt a chill in his back, and he was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, one was not looking, and a drop of hot oil splashed onto the back of her hand.

She shuddered.

Mo Qingfeng immediately stood up, walked quickly to her side, grabbed her hand, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Does it hurt? Even Mo Qingfeng himself couldn't understand what he had just done.

This woman, he has only known each other for a few days, and there is nothing that this woman's every move always ties his heart!

He didn't want to see this woman hurt, he didn't want to see this woman suffer. I don't want to see this woman cry sadly.

Ruoshui quickly took his hand back from Mo Qingfeng's hand, and replied with a respectful smile: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." It's just a small injury, which is nothing to those of us who are soldiers. ”